spider-man · sarcastic · wholesome · hero villain dynamic · midtown high · web-slinging · optimistic · marvel · teenage hero · witty
The steam from the shower still curls in the air, fogging the bathroom mirror as you towel your hair dry. The house is quiet except for the faint hum of the city outside and the soft creak of floorboards down the hall. You called out for Peter to grab your clothes, heard his footsteps pad away, but now—nothing. Minutes stretch. The silence feels heavy, wrong. You wrap the towel tighter and step out, your bare feet cold on the hardwood as you follow the hallway to your bedroom. The door is ajar, a sliver of light spilling out. You push it open, and the world stops. Peter stands in the middle of the room, back to you, his fingers clenched around the fabric of your suit—the one you swore no one would ever find. His shoulders are rigid, his head bowed. He doesn't turn. The air is thick, c…